Hiss!

Seeing such a situation, Zuo Ming was suddenly shocked!

He subconsciously reached out to probe his drunken nose, but he was not breathing, but there was no scar on his body.

He hurriedly withdrew his hand, shivering inexplicably, only to feel that the surrounding environment had also become weird.

Everyone was also taken aback by this sudden change, especially Lin Keqing and Wu Qinglan.

They were all masters of the Innate Realm, and they weren't really drunk, so they didn't even notice when the other party did it.

In addition, although the wine was drugged, it was not fatal.

If the target of the attackers is them, I am afraid that they will also die in vain now, just like drunken ink.

Thinking of this, everyone only felt a chill on their backs, and they were speechless for a while.

Zuo Ming knew that the more he was at this time, the more he couldn't panic.

Although the last time he killed the second master of Qingfeng Village, he could be regarded as seeing blood.

But now there was no blood, no scars, not even a hint of warning.

But the more this is the case, the more unsettling it is, after all, the unknown is the most terrifying.

Luckily, it's the middle of the night, and no one else has noticed the situation yet.

Although Zuo Ming doesn't know how the world deals with such vendettas, the government will definitely not sit idly by and ignore such a thing as murder, let alone in the bustling city.

If someone finds out and then reports to the official, they are afraid that they will not be able to get out of the relationship.

The most important thing is that in such a society, the methods of solving the case are immature, and the probability of catching the murderer will not be high, maybe they will become scapegoats at that time, because on the surface there are only a few of them in this room.

Zuo Ming was thinking about it, but he heard Wang Ergou suddenly say: "Big brother, it seems that Sansi is gone!"

"The little maid named Xiaohuan is gone!"

Lin Keqing said, and then she was suddenly shocked, she didn't realize when Xiaohuan disappeared at all.

Because she had secretly tried it a long time ago, Zuimi Mo and Xiaohuan were ordinary people, and there was no trace of cultivation, but if she wanted to hide her spiritual sense, she had to be at least a master of entering the Dao.

How could such a master be willing to be someone else's maid?

Besides, if Xiaohuan wants to do it, why wait until now, she has a hundred ways to make Drunken Mo die quietly.

Hearing Lin Keqing's words, Zuo Ming also suddenly woke up.

For him, it's good to say that the little maid is gone, but the strange thing is that he doesn't think twice.

Sansi is just a dog, naturally it does not drink alcohol, which means that it is awake during the whole process, and animals are generally more alert than humans.

But it didn't give any warning, but it disappeared, and there must be something strange about it.

After figuring out the problem, Zuo Ming knew that the top priority was to leave the scene of the crime, avoid a head-on conflict with the official, and then find Xiaohuan and Sansi to find clues and then deduce the truth of this matter.

Whether the other party just wants to get drunk and die, or wants to blame them for it, or some other purpose, it needs to be confirmed.

However, the probability of blaming them is low, firstly, because they have no enmity with others and have no motive.

In addition, if the target is them, you can take advantage of the fact that everyone is asleep and leave quietly.

Seeing that the beautiful woman who was drinking with everyone not long ago died like this, Zuo Ming couldn't help but feel a little regretful.

The other party may have fallen under his outstanding talent and appearance, and maybe a romantic story will happen.

Then, he thought of thinking about life and death with his deep feelings, and hurriedly said to everyone:

"Don't panic, everyone, let's get out of here first, and then think about it in the long run after dawn!"

Everyone nodded, and when they were about to leave, Zuo Ming saw that Zuimmo seemed to be dragging something in his hand.

His heart moved, what was the clue?

He gently broke Drunken Mo's hand, only to see that she was holding a small piece of black cloth in her hand.

There was a small piece of jade in the black cloth, and the black cloth was exactly the same material as his clothes!

He hurriedly looked down and saw that a piece of his sleeve was missing at some point, as if it had been torn off, and it matched the shape of the black cloth wrapped in fragments.

This is an obvious blame!

But why do you want to do more? And what is this broken jade?

Could it be that the murderer's purpose was to let us discover this piece of broken jade?

Zuo Ming had a lot of thoughts in his mind, but the more he thought about it, the more confused he became, so he simply shook his head and still wrapped the broken jade in a black cloth.

He took the black cloth into his arms, then cautiously opened the door, and when he saw that there was no one around, he and the others sneaked out of the Chunxiang Pavilion.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I arrived on the street, I heard a "clang" sound.

......

In the woods outside the city, a masked man dressed in black was slightly distracted in front of a dirt pit, as if he was calculating whether the size and depth of the dirt pit was appropriate, and he seemed to be a little hesitant.

After a while, he slowly turned his head, and then looked at the woman next to him with a slightly pitying eye.

At this moment, the woman's hands and feet were tightly bound by hemp rope, and she struggled incessantly, and her white wrists were deeply bloodied by the rope.

After a while, she gradually stopped struggling, maybe because she had no strength, maybe she accepted her fate.

It's just that there are still undried tears on her face, and there are incomprehension, unwillingness, reluctance, hatred, despair, and even a trace of indescribable love in her eyes.

She wanted to ask the masked man why, even if he was masked, she knew him!

The one who saved her from danger, the one who was kind to her, the one she loved......

He can't face himself even if he is masked, maybe he can't say anything to himself.

It's ridiculous!

At this time, he also made excuses for this unfortunate and ruthless person.

While her thoughts were in turmoil, she heard the masked man say:

"I'm sorry, I can't make any mistakes in this thing I want to do, so I can only wronged you, if there is an afterlife......"

There was a glint in her eyes, and sure enough, he had a hard time!

She struggled again, she wanted to tell him that she would keep it a secret, and that she would still do anything for him, even death!

But at this moment, the masked man spoke again:

"Actually, you don't have to be like this, I saved you, but I killed your whole family, hey, it's me!

--How's that? It's not a good taste, isn't it?

--Why? Aren't you willing to die for me? I'll fulfill you today. ”

The woman suddenly stopped struggling, and stopped moving, allowing the masked man to throw her into the dirt pit, allowing the dirt to drown her little by little.

The cloth covering her mouth had fallen somehow, but she didn't say a word, not even questioning.

Because at this moment, the heart is dead!

After the masked man had done all this, his feet moved, and he turned into an afterimage and floated away, leaving only a sigh in the air:

"yes! It's really unpleasant!"